New York, New York

This trip to New York has been all about humanity….I was so honored to be attending meetings on the status of women at the United Nations that gave me an insight and invaluable information on topics that I am very passionate about such as gender equality,  women in politics, the economic empowerment of women, safe urban spaces for women and girls. I discovered and learned more about humanity by interacting with people from all over the world not only at the panel discussions, but on the metro, in the cab, in restaurants and bars.  I immediately experienced a cultural shock the minute I got out of the plane to get to Manhattan by metro; sharing the same space with so many people at once is something you forget doing in LA, where everyone basically lives in their car and leads a very individualistic life.

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At first, I felt overwhelmed by all those ‘rude’ people rushing in masses on the streets, (after all, Angelenos make eye contact and say ‘hello, how are you?’ on the seldom walks, so why shouldn’t New Yorkers do the same?), but despite this initial impact, I left the ‘Big Apple’ thinking that New Yorkers are genuinely good people and go the extra mile to help you. Traveling sometimes is all about getting to know people and their culture, rather than visiting landmarks and museums. New York surprised me like that this time and I enjoyed chit chatting with cab drivers from Africa, Bangladesh, Tony from the bagel shop down the street whom we greeted each other with a fist bump and countless of other people from  small mom and pops stores that makes you feel you belong to a small community. I’ll particularly never forget three employees from Duane Read, these kids helped me located my cellphone in a moment of panic in the midst of a small snowstorm on Broadway. One of them actually had the permission from her manager to leave her job temporarily just to assist a perfect stranger like me in the search. I was so moved by their kindness!!

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In my spare time, I walked all over the place down Park, 5th, Madison Avenue crossing Time Square, Herald Square and, Union Square. I dined in Chelsea and the East Village.  I shopped at the Hell’s Kitchen flea market  and hung out in my favorite part of town; the Meatpacking district where I had a delicious brunch at the Standard Grill. I was blown away by the High Line, an old rail way in disuse for decades which has recently been converted in a green oasis, with a beautiful landscape and art installations. The aesthetic is just exquisite and matches the railroad look with elegance and harmony; it’s a very special place for a romantic or relaxing walk. After walking like 50 blocks, the High Line was the perfect place to relax!

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Hello Oscars!

Oooh, I’ve been so busy with life but I’m happy to have found some time to cover Hollywood’s biggest event of the year: the Oscars!! The weeks leading to the award ceremony are filled with excitement you can breathe and see materialized in every store and cafe’ window, restaurant and party. This town swells up with celebrities, foreign and domestic press, designers and of course, tourists it is hard not to notice it. If you’re accidentally visiting town during this time, take a deep breath, cope with worse traffic and madness than usual and enjoy the show! If you’re purposely here to get the most out of it, then I suggest to start from the very beginning of the Academy Awards and go for a tour that will bring you back in time. The Oscars have been held in many different venues, but the ones that I recommend visiting are the very first ones; the Roosevelt Hotel (1929) and the Biltmore Hotel (1930s and 1940s.) You will be charmed by the old Hollywood architecture of the Roosevelt and by the sophisticated elegance of the Biltmore, which also features a rich gallery of pictures from all the ceremonies that took place in the Crystal Ballroom.

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The Roosevelt

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The Biltmore

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The Roosevelt Lobby

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The Biltmore

You might also want to dine at Musso and Frank;  opened in 1919, this restaurant is steeped in Hollywood history, having been the hideout of a host of famous Hollywood celebrities from days gone by. It is named for original owners Joseph Musso and Frank Toulet. As Hollywood’s oldest eatery, Musso & Frank is the paragon of Old Hollywood grillrooms. In Hollywood’s boom years it was a prime destination for Hollywood’s movers and shakers, including, directors, movie stars, producers and noted writers.

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If you want to have a close look at the modern day Hollywood, then I suggest taking a stroll down Hollywood Boulevard. By now, the blocks between Orange and La Brea are closed and decked out with larger than life Oscar statues, red carpets, flowers, bleachers and lights, but you can still get a great view if you actually go to the Hollywood & Highland complex, home of the Dolby Theatre (Former Kodak Theatre) where Sunday’s ceremony will take place. You will literally rub elbows with all things Oscars and this is the closest you will get to the action. There is a stairway leading to the theatre with the names of all the best movie winners since the very beginning, the next one will be revealed tomorrow; I bet ‘Lincoln’ will win, but anything is possible on Academy Awards night and who knows? Maybe you will end up rubbing elbows with the winners at an after party ;)

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Hollywood & Highland

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Cinema Italian Style

Around this time of the year, I have the opportunity and pleasure to dive into familiar dialects, expressions, places and traditions that wake my senses and memories. During the film festival, Cinema Italian Style, I get to see all the classic and new movies that depicts stories and characters wrapped in the historical or contemporary fabric of Italian society. It’s a fantastic way to see how the Italian movie industry is carrying on with its glorious cinematic past and a chance to see first hand how my culture is expressed through and in films.

Among the impeccable selection of great movies, Cinema Italian Style always features the film picked as Italy’s official entry for Best Foreign-Language Oscar category.  This year, the selected movie to represent Italy is ‘Caesar Must Die’, already a winner of the top prize at the 2012 Berlin International Film Festival. The movie is inspired by Shakespeare’s ‘Julius Caesar’ and was shot entirely in the maximum-security prison of Rebibbia with the characters being played by real life inmates. The result is amazing visually (despite the scarcity of props or the bare-bone costumes) and emotionally; through enacting the timeless tale of betrayal and downfall, the inmates’ feelings are raw and as real as they can get. At the premiere held at the Egyptian theatre, legendary directors Paolo and Vittorio Taviani spoke about the process of making this film and the ambivalent task of directing former criminals in scenes where vengeance and anger prevail.

This weekend I can’t wait to see ‘The Entrepreneur’, ‘Magnifica Presenza’, ‘Il Cuore Grande delle Ragazze’, ‘I Primi della Lista’ at the Aero theatre in Santa Monica. Don’t miss the chance to spend some time ‘Italian style’!

 

Little India

In the quiet city of Artesia, 20 miles south of Los Angeles, there’s a four block stretch that will teleport you to the heart of India. On Pioneer Boulevard from street 184th to 188th, your senses will be infused with spices, colors, scents and sounds that will trick your brain into thinking that you’re living the real Indian experience. There are countless restaurants, sari boutiques and stores selling traditional jewelry, furniture, food and spices. Women in their beautiful Indian outfits walk gracefully and shop quietly at their favorite stores, men also wear their best outfits with colorful turbans and they make small chat at the street corner, children play loudly in restaurants; it’s hard not to love this beautiful culture. While I was visiting yesterday, there was a special trepidation for the upcoming Festival of Lights (Diwali) a five day celebration of the victory of the Good over the Evil and Light over Darkness. ”Victory of good over evil”, refers to the light of higher knowledge dispelling all ignorance, the ignorance that masks one’s true nature, not as the body, but as the unchanging, infinite, immanent and transcendent reality. With this awakening comes compassion and the awareness of the oneness of all things (higher knowledge). This brings anand (joy or peace). Just as we celebrate the birth of our physical being, Diwali is the celebration of this Inner Light.

Diwali is celebrated in families who perform traditional activities together; one of them   involves the lighting of small clay lamps filled with oil to signify the triumph of good over evil. These lamps are kept on during the night and one’s house is cleaned, both done in order to make the goddess Lakshmi feel welcome. Firecrackers are burst in order to drive away evil spirits. During Diwali, all the celebrants wear new clothes and share sweets and snacks with family members and friends.

It is said that this celebration brings good luck, wealth and prosperity. Well, I guess I was just lucky to stumble upon it in Little India, but to increase my fortune I purchased some clay lamps, too!

Happy Halloween!!

The time preceding All Hallow’s Eve is filled with a kind of excitement that surpasses any other festivities. Halloween is not only everyone’s favorite tradition in the States but also a worldwide holiday. What makes this holiday huge here, though, is the big Hollywood style productions of many haunted attractions and rides that cater to the thriller searching souls. The Knotts Berry Farm and the Universal Studios transform themselves into horror mayhems and the relatively new Haunted Hayride in Griffith Park offers all the worst nightmares in one chilling ride with zombies, monsters and ghosts alike. If you’re faint hearted, you probably want to opt for something more mellow but also very entertaining like the Day of the Dead (Dia de los Muertos) at the Hollywood Forever cemetery. This is the largest celebration of the Mexican tradition of honoring the dead through happy and colorful altars where Death takes a lively, friendly expression and is not frightening or strange. Indigenous people of the pre-hispanic cultures of Meso America believed that souls did not die, that they continued living in Mictlán (Place of Death) a special place for them to finally rest. On Dia De Los Muertos, the dead return to earth to visit their living relatives. It is believed that although these relatives can’t see them, they can surely feel them.

Altars are incredibly creative and feature anything from the dead person’s pictures and personal effects to sculptures and installations. People also dress up in colorful costumes and make up inspired by the sugar skull art, the folk art style of skulls with big happy smiles, colorful icing and sparkly tin and glittery adornments.

 

Last year I went in my sugar skull make up, too, and had a surreal time walking at dusk by dozens of different altars infused with incense and music. It was joyful but yet, respectful and it was definitely a new way to see how death is considered in another culture and during Halloween.

 

Oktoberfest!!

I love the month of October!  Not only for the lively shades of red, yellow and orange found on the trees, but also for the many events and celebrations that it brings.

One of my favorites is Oktoberfest, the annual 16 day beer festival held in Munich, Bavaria. Growing up, I spent a lot of time in Germany both as an exchange student and as a reoccurring visitor; so, I know this country rather well and enjoy some traditions and the food. I will never forget the Summers spent drinking Spetzi with my German classmates at the local music festivals or the big weekend brunches featuring eggs, all kinds of salami, black forest bread and bratwursts with ‘my’ German family. I was pretty fluent in German and that made things easier everywhere I went in the country, as I was able to dive into their culture. A universal tradition that doesn’t need any translation, though, is drinking beer and Germans do that on a regular basis! I’ve been to Oktoberfest in Munich and let’s just put it this way; it’s wild! Not crazy wild, but rather outrageous, the amount of ‘Stieg’ people drink!! But the good thing is that everyone is happy drunk and there’s always a fun band performing traditional German songs and blonde braided waitresses wearing maid costumes.

Living in Southern California, I had almost forgotten about Oktoberfest, until last year when I found out that there is not one, but so many right in our backyards, I couldn’t believe it!! While last October, I celebrated it in grand style but privately with real German expats in Topanga Canyon (and practiced the language a lot!), this year I decided to venture to a public one. My friends and I picked the one in Lake Arrowhead. The decision was made based on the picturesque location; you can’t get more German than Lake Arrowhead with all the delightful chalets and houses framing the blue lake against the silhouettes of the mountains!

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We arrived around noon, right when the action was about to start and we were thrilled to see that also a vintage Volkswagen car show was under way. It was so cool to see all the signature models from all eras and colors parked in all their customized splendor! All those cars were competing in different categories and announced on the main stage of the  Oktoberfest area. When we cued for food and beer and sat under the tent, a ‘German’ band was already performing traditional songs. They were all dressed to impress with semi authentic attire and they would play after a couple of songs, the signature toasting song “Prosit.” What we enjoyed the most were the contests; we all had been signed up to participate in one by the lovely Shannon! So, I found myself holding a Stieg with 6 other women but failed to win when my arm gave up the task (a pilates instructor ended up winning, in case you were wondering.) The men’s Stieg holding game was actually more fierce and competitive; I thought the last three contestants were going to have a hernia for sure! Shannon and Lynde were in the ‘beer chugging’ contest and, considering that none of them really drinks beer, it was a show!

Oktoberfest happens every weekend in Lake Arrowhead in October, don’t miss the opportunity to get a taste of Germany and ‘Trink, trink, bruderlein, trink! Lassen die Sorgen zu Haus!’ (drink, drink, lil’ brother, leave the worries at home!)

Grand Park

Many major cities have lush parks and gardens that, not only are landmarks but are prime tourist destinations. New York’s Central Park is a major attraction and literally the ‘green lung’ of this concrete urban jungle. Chicago has numerous parks and areas richly decorated with fountains and contemporary sculptures and installations, with Millennium Park being the most electrifying and stimulating one. The Cloud Gate, a giant bean shaped sculpture which reflects the city’s skylight and the Crown Fountain, two 50-foot glass block towers of flowing water that project the video images of 1,000 different Chicagoans, are a must see public spaces that bring people together. When the city of Los Angeles opened Grand Park this Summer; I was simply thrilled! We now, too, have a park in the middle of downtown Los Angeles that brings elegance and beauty, but most of all, brings the whole community together.

The 12 acres park, which stretches from Grand to Hill Avenue spanning for four blocks from the City Hall to the Music Center, is now one of the biggest one in Los Angeles County. Grand Park features the most gorgeous fountain (the beautifully remodeled Arthur J. Will Memorial fountain) with towers of water dancing in unison and also emerging from jets that allow families to water play, picnic areas, a built-in stage for different performances all framed by a landscape inspired by the 6 Floristic Kingdoms (Boreal, Neotropical, Paleotropical, South African, Australian and Antarctic.) At night, the fountain displays a spectacular range of colors and the stage comes alive with different eclectic acts. There are many upcoming events planned at this park in the next few months, so catch the metro and get off at the newest LA’s landmark for some excitement!

The Lobster Festival

For big seafood lovers like me, there’s an annual event not to miss; the awesome Lobster Festival, in San Pedro. At only 20 minutes away from downtown LA, the Port of Los Angeles transforms itself into a three-day Lob Fest with live music, pirates and giant lobsters (both inflatable and real if you pick the VIP meal!) Every year we go there with a few friends and we have a blast.

The lobsters, all flown in daily from Maine, are the most delicious and fresh you can have.

You should definitely check it out next year!

The Rose Bowl Flea Market

Last Sunday I went to the so called ‘world’s most unusual flea market, the shopping place of the stars’ at the Rose Bowl in Pasadena. The Rose Bowl, a stadium built in the 1920s, has hosted numerous football games (including some of the 1984 Olympics games and the 1994 Soccer World Cup Final) and concerts alike. For the last 40 years, it has also been the home of the Rose Bowl Flea Market where, every second Sunday of the month, over 2,500 vendors and 15,000 to 20,000 buyers come together rain or shine.

All the booths are organized on the parking lot grounds surrounding the stadium and it can be quite an experience! Regardless of what you’re looking for, this flea market has everything and even more; from absolutely stunning vintage furniture and clothing, to the latest fashion trends or second hand designers’ gowns, shoes and handbags, from some rare collector’s cameras and super8, to the most bizarre finds like real embalmed animals and dusty taxyderms.

I was tempted to buy a few vintage dresses (like an exquisite black dress with a white furred collar coat from 1956) but I had to master some self control to focus on my primary search; a vintage fascinator hat. After examining a few booths, I didn’t quite find one that I really liked and settled for a contemporary one, all feathers and ribbons. I was able to find some cute sunglasses and I scored a Michael Kors handbag which the Duke almost killed me for! Okay, I couldn’t resist, it was too good of a deal.

Next time I’ll bring lots of ca$h and a cart, but most importantly I’ll go without the Duke, so I can shop until I drop! Viva the Rose Bowl!!

Big Sur

This labor day weekend the Duke and I decided to unplug by going to Central California. We drove up the Pacific Coast Highway through San Luis Obispo, Cambria, San Simeon with our destination being Big Sur. Many people will tell you how nice the Pacific coast is over there, but if you haven’t gone yourself, you can’t really grasp what they mean. First of all, Big Sur is not only a beach region that stretches for 90 miles along the coastline, but an actual mountain that extends inland. At its highest, it reaches 5,000 feet falling abruptly into the water and creating dramatic scenery. From San Simeon, the height of the coast starts increasing and you can see the amazing juxtaposition of green rolling hills and cliffs against the bluest of water in a painting that steals the scenery of Scotland or Ireland. Along the way, there are rocky, white and purple sand beaches, chunks of land and giant rocks emerging right on the shore, caves and waterfalls, exotic looking landscapes filled with flowers and vegetation.

 

The biggest surprise of all is seeing the mountain side of Big Sur which is just a mere couple of miles inland. At some point the PCH deviates into a forest of tall sequoia and redwood trees in the heart of Big Sur where there are few picturesque restaurants, cafes, galleries and lodging alternatives (my favorites, being the Deetjen’s Big Sur Inn and the fun camping ground by the Big Sur river, the Fernwood Resort.) It’s so fascinating to have both of the best possible scenarios in nature combined and being able to breathe the salty pure ocean air infused with the crispy mountain one. It’s no wonder that author and artist Henry Miller chose this place to live and work between 1944 and 1962. To honor his memory and extraordinary work, there is a memorial library that serves as a bookstore and arts center right in the forest. When you walk in there you can breathe a little piece of American literature, too! ;)